Ultimate Assassin: Start as the sixth floor in the Continental Hotel

"Di..."

"Di..."

"Di..."

On the electrocardiogram, fluorescent green lines flash continuously, accompanied by electronic beeps.

"Uh-huh!"

On the hospital bed, Shimazu Koji screamed and sat up. He looked around in panic. The clothes on his upper body were neatly stacked beside him. Next to him were his compound bow and the captured firearms.

"You're awake, Daniel is waiting for you at the door." On the side, a bald man in a white coat slowly turned around: "I have never seen such a pious Asian, he is bleeding. After doing it, I still want to go to church to worship..."

"How long have I been unconscious?!" Hao Er quickly put on clothes, even if the wound was pulled to the point of causing him to grimace in pain.

"Two minutes, including the 2 seconds it took to move you in." The doctor glanced at Hao Er's quick movements strangely, and kindly reminded, "You should rest in this situation. You are very weak now. I have emergency medicine here. I can only wake you up temporarily..."

"That's enough. Thank you very much." Hao Er rushed to the door with all his equipment. Then he seemed to think of something and turned around apologetically and said, "Sorry, I have to pay the medical bills later. I have something urgent."

"Daniel paid for it for you." The doctor waved his hand, then took out a filled syringe from the medicine box on the side and came to Koji, "Here you go."

"This is..." Hao Er took the syringe doubtfully and looked at the doctor.

"High-concentration adrenaline can hang on to your life at critical moments. This is what I prepared. It contains a certain amount of morphine and can relieve pain." The doctor patted Koji's shoulder. "I can see that you must be very important." You have to do things, but remember, life is the most important, if you lose your life, you can’t do anything.”

"...Thank you." Hao Er bowed solemnly to the doctor, and then left quickly.

"He is a persistent person." The doctor nodded noncommittally, touched his shiny bald head, and packed up the medical supplies.

Outside the door, the taxi driver Daniel looked at a stumbling figure emerging from the room, and pursed his lips worriedly: "Oh, guest, you are awake. If you sleep for another five minutes, I can't let you sleep." Got to the service on time.”

"Sorry to trouble you." Koji looked at the taxi with a changed style with some fear, and nodded, "I hope driving fast will not cause your driver's license to be revoked."

Daniel did not respond immediately, but helped Hao Er to the back seat, helped him fasten his seat belt thoughtfully, then quickly walked to the driver's seat and closed the car door heavily.

"boom!"

"Thank you for your concern, guest, but there is no need to worry about this kind of problem." Daniel babbled as he fastened his seat belt and adjusted the gear. "Driving fast is as easy as eating for me. Besides... "

"I don't have a driver's license."

"Nani?!"

Koji was shocked, and Daniel had already stepped on the accelerator heavily at this time.

"Boom - boom boom boom boom~"

The roar of the engine overwhelmed Koji's exclamation, and the white taxi turned into an afterimage and embarked on the journey again. Daniel was just joking. Of course he has a driver's license. How can he drive without a driver's license? It's just different from the driver's license that ordinary people get.

He had a racing license.

As for Hao Er, who was sitting in the back seat, he felt that he was completely numb at this time, and there was only one thought left in his mind.

Oh, this damn pushing feeling.

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Quiet, very quiet.

The sound of gunshots in the distance seemed to announce that the companions had discovered the location of the "Night Devil". But no one dared to act rashly, so they kept their footsteps as low as possible and headed towards the location where the gunfire came from.

There are no lights in the building that is still being renovated, and the field of vision that the flashlight can provide is still very limited. The high-table killers have to slow down, because there is no use in rushing, and they may be killed by a sneak attack.

"Huh...huh..."

Arriving at a corridor where building materials were piled up, a killer in black looked around with vigilance. The sudden sound of breathing made him pause. He turned off the flashlight, took two steps back slightly, and swallowed uneasily.

There was breathing sound, not too weak, probably because it was far away, but... the sound was getting louder and louder.

The owner of that voice was approaching him.

But why aren't there any footsteps or shadows moving?

The black-clothed killer did not notice that a canine head slowly poked out of the square steel tube behind him, its eyes revealing a fierce look.

"Snort, snore, snore...woo-woo!!!"

The snout was slapped fiercely, followed by a sharp bark. The face of the wolf dog was covered in layers of ribs due to its wide mouth. When the black-clothed killer reacted, he was greeted by sharp teeth that shone with cold light. !

"Pfft!"

Canine teeth, penetrate the flesh!

"what!!!"

The killer in black screamed in pain, attracting the attention of his companions in front of him, but as soon as they turned around, there was a hole the size of a thumb on each of their heads, and with it, brains spewed out from the back of their heads!

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!..."

"boom."

Four long-range headshots, one... close-range kill.

The wolf dog let go of the black-clothed killer's neck. At this time, the black-clothed killer was already a corpse. The huge bite force of the wolf dog actually bit his neck to pieces, and there was a risk on his forehead. There was smoke and bullet holes with burnt edges.

In the darkness, a figure poked his head out. He was wearing a shabby jacket and a black tattered woolen hat on his head. His dark face was full of stern expression at the moment. He looked around to make sure there was no one here. The other enemies squatted down silently and rummaged through the corpses on the ground.

The harvest was quite fruitful, at least a dozen gold coins common to Continental Hotels.

The wolfdog puffed out its tongue and followed Trak's figure obediently, its tail swaying like a little whirlwind. After Trak finished searching, he stroked the wolfdog's head affectionately, and then... stood up again.

"It's okay, he is indeed a fat guy." Trak curled his lips noncommittally, "Boss, I'm not lying. You can indeed meet a lot of fat sheep by following Mr. Night Demon."

One person and one dog stepped into the shadows and left in the direction of the gunshot.

And upstairs...

The long-haired man in a black suit was choking a black-clad killer by the neck. He smashed the killer's head against the wall crazily and even made a small hole in the wall. Then, he raised his hand and shot. From bottom to top, it directly opens up his imagination!

5 seconds!

For John Wick, it only takes 5 seconds to kill a black-clad assassin under the High Table at close range!

John, who succeeded in his attack, did not relax his vigilance. When the body of the black-clad killer who was killed on the spot slowly fell to the ground, John picked up his suit and took two steps back, dodging directly as if he had turned on a night vision device. A bullet was fired, and then he raised his hand towards the three o'clock direction and fired two shots!

In the shadow, in a position that ordinary people couldn't see clearly, a black-clothed killer fell helplessly on the wall. His body slowly slid down, dragging a long trail of blood on the wall. John's two bullets, one Hitting the throat, one shot hit the center of the eyebrow.

Another 5 seconds.

The Night Stalker, the Night Stalker, the demon in the night, the ghost that harvests souls, the name of the Night Stalker is not just because of John Wick's deadly nature.

The night and shadows are the best hunting grounds for night demons!